Chen Hui handed him the porridge box in his hand, and moved the laptop on the hospital bed for him. When his eyes flashed over the unblocked screen, he was a little stunned: "Hey, listen to the ambulance music? Brother Song, why are you looking up this?"

Xu Huaisong opened the porridge box and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to listen to the song."

Liu Mao glanced at his miserable face and shook his head: "Looking for excitement after listening to ambulance music? This person, don't ask for excitement if you don't have the capital. Do you think you're raising such a stomach in the United States?"

Xu Huaisong didn't care: "It's just an occupational disease."

Liu Mao smiled and said, "I am also a lawyer, why am I not sick? Xiao Chen, are you not sick either?" He said sarcastically, "I know my stomach is not good, so I ate more than a dozen rice cakes and drank a row of vodka. If I were a girl, such a man who was not responsible for his life, don't beat him to death."

Chen Hui didn't know that Liu Maoyi was pointing something, so he widened his eyes and said, "Brother Mao, so that you have this orientation?"

"Go on the side!" Liu Mao glanced at him, sent him away, and asked Xu Huaisong, "Did the police come yesterday?"

Xu Huaisong swallowed a mouthful of porridge and nodded: "I have a criminal record too."

"I will never dare to let you go out alone and do crazy drinking again." Liu Mao smiled so hard that his stomach hurts, "In the middle of the night, did you really knock on the door of more than a dozen households 302?"

This is not the point. The point is that he knocked on the door of more than a dozen households, but perfectly avoided the correct answer of that building.

This wine is so drunk.

Liu Mao slowed down and said, "What a pity."

As soon as he finished speaking, a female nurse knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Xu, a lady named Ruan is here to visit you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Mao's eyes.

Xu Huaisong nodded to the nurse, and after she turned around and left, he answered his words: "It's not a pity."

Liu Mao suddenly understood what he meant.

What kind of person is Xu Huaisong in court? He is a step-by-step and calculating person. If Bingxin cannot hit the nail on the head, it will be a failure.

He can accept failure but does not allow any mistakes, so he refuses all inappropriate aggression.

For him, the love scene is like a court. All the patient and meticulous preparation and rendering are for the final decision.

It's not time to drop the hammer, so I didn't knock on the door, but instead wanted to be glad.

Xu Huaisong handed the lid of the porridge box to Liu Mao and asked him to help throw it into the trash can.

In the corridor, Ruan Yu was holding the insulation box in one hand and the documents in the other, slowly walking in this direction.

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